Marlena Evans stands in front of her locker trying to find her spanish book. 'Where the hell is it?' She thinks to herself remembering how horrible the last hours had been in school. 'This has got to be the worst day of my life!' She watches as John Black, Marlena's enemy since second grade, walking …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
The Jarlena Journal 